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Well, Willie, he carried his guitar on his
As he hopped aboard a train
And somewhere in the cold cold
Songs of Hank he sing

Then Willie would sing Cheatin' Heart'
'I'm So Lonesome I Cry'
And when he'd sing 'You Win
Not a hobo have a dry eye

They say old knew every song
dear old Hank ever wrote
He'd sing all word for word
And play them note for note

Willie would sing 'Your Cold Cold
By the hobo campfire each
And sometimes Willie to me sing
'Praise God I Saw The

Well, Willie was on every line
They say he every train
His music was a legend the hobos
And the songs of Hank that he